So I've Learned

My boys rarely ride for long in the double seated cart at Target.


We usually make it about as far as the shoe aisle.  Which isn't very far.


And I cave and allow them to run free, which means our short trip just got a whole lot longer.  A longer trip guaranteed to test every ounce of patience this Mama has.


Chasing a toddler.  Rehanging clothes.  Explaining why the little red sequin shoes don't come in my size.


Every trip is the same.  Every trip is different.


And some trips are a learning experience.  For me.


And on our last trip I again learned something new.


I should really insist that the boys remain in the cart past the shoe aisles. 


And a little further. 


Past the ladies' pajamas.   


And certainly past the lingerie section.